*chuckles* It makes me EXHAUSTED!!! I found almost all the treats on the way here too but perhaps I'm third time the charm today? *Pets Ruby and gives her a BIG hug* Here Ruby, I brought some of those treats with me and we should detour home that way too because there are lots left to gobble up.
Hi mirja It's never a good idea to strangle the boss but it's wonderful to daydream about. Picture yourself where you want to be and go after that. I hope the TV OD's aren't preventing you from blogging. Television is detrimental to writing. I hope you'll come back to blogging someday.
Anyea Mar 14, 2007 at 10:44am In response to "Monday"
A growing BlogHound trots into the box, sits, and waits. She knows her friends will be coming soon. Looking around a minute, she decides a nap is in order and rising goes to the corner to lay down and sleep.
Anyea Mar 14, 2007 at 10:44am In response to "Monday"
A growing BlogHound trots into the box, sits, and waits. She knows her friends will be coming soon. Looking around a minute, she decides a nap is in order and rising goes to the corner to lay down and sleep.
Hey there! I had you in my favorite author's section and thought to check in and found your blog.
It sounds like you are devoting most of your time and energy in work. Not that that's a bad thing, but what do you do to recharge?
It sounds like it's hard for you to do anything but sleep, but have you thought of trying to wind down your day by writing for, say, fifteen minutes?
I know I need to be more committed to my writing. I would LOVE to be able to write fifteen minutes a day - if not more. Of course, I also have a small ADD problem. I've got three seperate stories in my portfolio (not counting the fragments of ideas floating in my head) and all of them are screaming at me for attention. Ack!
I started on a thread but realized how stupid it sounded - not to me, but to everyone else. That's one of my many demons talking, isn't this supposed to be personal, digging out your soul- type a thing, inner critic go to hell- kind of an exercise? Why the self-censorship? Are my thoughts not as valid as yours?
I haven't kept a journal in years. Or decades. Exposing my thoughts, putting them on paper (or screen) feels alien. Have I been hibernating all these years, keeping everything inside my head and letting the chaos take over? No wonder I feel vulnerable. Angel, where are you? I need you to help me let go and assure me everything will be all right. Just like the old days. Is "growing up" more or less hibernation? Letting a part of you go to sleep and tiptoeing around it, trying not to wake it up? It is easy, safe, uncomplicated. When the sleeping part gets awakened, it creates a mini-tsunami and you are left scared about the consequences. How many casualties? How will you rebuild? Nothing will ever be the same.
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